"Does it matter? 'S not like we can fucking do anything, like you said." Part of him wants to know. Part of him doesn't. All of him knows it doesn't make any difference either way.
"Just..." He moves forward suddenly, reaches up and curls a hand around the side of Neil's neck, leaning closer. "Don't do that. Don't keep that kinda shit to yourself. That's not how we work now."
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"Just..." He moves forward suddenly, reaches up and curls a hand around the side of Neil's neck, leaning closer. "Don't do that. Don't keep that kinda shit to yourself. That's not how we work now."